At the Presentation of Rain, the Poetry Book and Prosternación, the Nouvelle.

Trujillo-Perú, 2010

Poet Karina signing books.

Art Coffee Gallery "Mixturas".Photo: Luis Cabrera Vigo

Five or six years ago, I was rainig in my bedroom instead of closing my eyes and die with the night; I couldn't stop the water drops from falling all the way to my notebook. I threw fragments of my soul out, with the dawn crashing against my face. After a few hours, I realized I had a book.I decided to publish the Rain, to make it real and possible for somebody to drown into my waterfalls and, with luck, help the reader find his/own water.When I look back to those memories, I realize it will never stop raining.